Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

thought Ray

"Ah --"

pain in her palm brought her back

of the pain and she withdrew her

she was stopped by Brody

ordered coldly,

out, he had to cut them

Would hurt.

the pale face of Tracy, and his heart trembled

her in

"No --"

the knife touched her

knife, not to mention the knife directly passed into her

to take her hand back, but failed, because her

stained Tracy's and Brody's

her eyes, which were full

"You know it hurts?"

cry. It's none of your business. You don't have to be sarcastic here. Let go

last word, she took a leap from the chair

Tracy's hand was dyed red by blood again, Brody lost

"Have a seat --"

was sort of threatening

Tracy was much more stubborn

"No --"

shook her

him coldly,

at him ironically.

seemed that he remembered what he was doing after being reminded

ice. He pulled her

about

He snorted.

so furious that he tightly pressed

you up

to threaten.

it hurt so much and the bleeding

was so dizzy as if she was going to pass out.

"A little bit painful..."

with hesitation.

when he saw the wound.

little pain flashed through her eyes.

but she was still unwilling to fall to the ground.

her eyes, Tracy didn't say anything but stared at her own

feel painful, you

down at her. Then he made up his

knife at the wound on her

eyes wide open, Tracy stared at the dagger intending to be stabbed into her flesh. She shivered and her heart skipped a beat.

of fear rose from the bottom

also because her own thought was making trouble.

very well that if the knife was to be stabbed into her body, it must be shaken back and forth in her flesh. Cut the

"Hmm --"

palm, Tracy almost let out

teeth,

"Clap -"

liquid dripped on Brody's hand

whether it was her tears or her

of the knife. He was a little hesitant when he

give up so easily. He gritted her teeth and pierced the knife a few inches deeper, although he tried to keep

while the sharp pain in her palm seemed to

did feel the knife cutting her

of the pain, her whole body could not

eyes finally could not help bursting

cut and bleeding.

cry out several times to stop

"Idiot --"

Brody finally couldn't do anything to her. Annoyed, he stared at